Thursday, August 16, 2007
The End is Near...
Can't say that my birthday was great - but I worked all day and didn't do anything afterwards, so considering that, it was good. Ellie came over with mini DQ ice cream cakes and a Hungry Howie's bacon cheddar cheeseburger pizza (so bad, but sooo good), and a promise of paying for my passport when I get around to applying for it as my present. Received a very cool digital photo frame that you can have a slideshow of your pictures on from Charlie, Rachel and Charlie 4, very excited to play with it this weekend. Charlie 4 called and sang "Happy Birthday" to me - so cute. Then he proceeded to talk very excitedly, but I'm not sure what about. He was very excited about the pre-schools he went to visit, and the fact that he went pee on the potty. So cute, breaks my heart that I don't get to see him more often. The Indians beat the Tigers - yay! Taped "So you think you can Dance?" and will watch that tonight before the finale. So all in all, not the worst birthday.
Knitting. Hmm, haven't gotten much done lately. Exhaustion has prevented most knitting capabilities. I've got about 8 inches of Mason's blanket done, and yesterday I got a few inches of the Peapod back done while at Knitting on the Square. Bought myself a birthday present while there, Interweave Press' Favorite Socks, I've been looking at it for a while, and it was on sale yesterday, and it was my birthday.... No socks until Peapod is done! Two of the ladies who were there knitting were working on baby blankets form the same book that Baby Sarah's blanket is from, and they both assured me that they work up very fast and are wonderful.
My camera is still broken. Geek Squad will look at it for $25 and then tell me what's wrong and how much it will cost - can we say rip off? Kodak.com says that the minimum it would cost to fix is $80 plus at least $50 to ship. Hmmmm, a new camera is looking better and better. Biggest paycheck of the year comes next week too.... We'll see.
Wednesday, August 15, 2007
Birthday Meme
3 Events:
- 1040: King Duncan I of Scotland is killed in battle against his first cousin and rival, Macbeth, who succeeds as king
- 1914: A male servant of Frank Lloyd Wright sets fire to the architect's Wisconsin home, Taliesin, murdering 7 people and burning the living quarters to the ground
- 1969: The Woodstock Music and Arts Festival opens
2 Births:
- 1769: Napoleon Bonaparte
- 1912: Julia Child
1 Holiday:
- VJ Day, although in my house it's more commonly acknowledged as the Feast of the Assumption
Friday, August 10, 2007
About to have a breakdown....
Week has not been too terribly horrible (mugginess beyond all belief at practice, some very "soft" freshman football players, and general whininess of the whole team not withstanding). But... here's the bad news. My camera has decided all of a sudden that it doesn't want to work!!! I just took these two pictures:


See my lovely completed Jaywalker? Wonderful. I turn the camera off for two seconds before I realize that I would like to take a picture with the sock not on my foot. So I turn the camera back on... and the lens won't open and pop out like it should, and a little message appears on the tiny screen saying "Lens Error 25". Because that helps. So I turned it off again. And on again. And the message came up and nothing happened again. So I put it on the charger (where it's been since the last time I took a picture for this blog) and hit the upload button hoping that it would still work. And it did, as evidence by the above photos.
Okay, so I just tried it again, and now it turns itself off immediately after it turns on. This is soo not good. Granted, I don't use my camera all that much, except when my nephews and goddaughter are around, but that doesn't mean that I want to do without it. And it's not like it's that old either - it was a birthday present in '05. So that means that next week, it will be 2 years old. And it's a Kodak, so it's not a cheap dinky one either. And it has not been mistreated in any way, other than me occasionally letting the battery run out.
Very sad. Can't even post about happy knitting things.
Thursday, August 9, 2007
HAPPY 21st TOMMY!!
That's right, today was my little brother's big birthday! Sadly by the time I got around to writing this, it's no longer his birthday in Okinawa. Sorry about that Tommy. Goofy 14 hour time difference screws me up every time. But I think that since just about every one you know is on the East Coast of the States, that it's officially your birthday until 12:01 EST, but that's my opinion. Anyway, hope that you had a good day, and that you have a better weekend (don't get too crazy, mildly insane will suffice, I think). Can't wait to go out and get a pint when you come home.
Tuesday, August 7, 2007
Rainy Day Boredom
Not much to talk about. Made it to the festival Sunday night. Not too many people there because it rained. But Bridget, Chris and Kaylee came out. They had driven down to Dublin for the Irish Fest but it got shut down due to the rain down there so they come home early. Paul, Peggy and Elliott also came. I can't believe how big little man is getting! It's only been a few weeks since I've seen him, but he looks bigger and his face is starting to change. He's starting to lose that infant-ness of his face. Anyway, didn't win any money at the money jar - for the second year running. I'm starting to get a bit discouraged. But the ribs were really good, as always. And yay! Steelers beat the Saints in the first game of the year. Never mind if the starters only played one series, they still scored and the starters for the Saints didn't.
Finished the front of Peapod. Yippee! Cast on and started the ribbing for the back. Cast on for Mason's blanket on Sunday. I'd forgotten how fast worsted weight yarn on size 8 needles can go. It's been a long time since I've knit with anything bigger than size 2. But I'm really liking how it's coming out so far. Can't post any pics because my brother reads the blog and I like for gifts to be somewhat of a surprise. Plan on getting new yarn for Baby Jersey's blanket this week. (If a name has been chosen for Baby Jersey, could a Jerseyan please let me know, I feel bad continuing to just refer to her as Baby Jersey).
And here comes the weather warning... fun, flash flood warning. So maybe no practice at all today.....
Saturday, August 4, 2007
It's too early..
Made some headway with Peapod last night. Made it through the fourth repeat and half of the fifth. I forgot how fast it can go when you're decreasing and only working on half the number of stitches. I vow to finish the left front - evil evil evil left front - tonight. And move on to the easy peasy back section. Realized that I made an oops. Due to the lack of directions, and the fact that most of the time I'm an idiot (just ask my family they'll agree), the seven stitches that were supposed to be happily sitting on a stitch marker for almost the whole piece were actually knitted up as I went. I'm not really thinking that this is a huge deal. It was supposed to be knitted up after and then sewed to the edge, so I think I saved myself some sewing - which is good because it's definitely not one of my fortes. Those stitches are now happily sitting on the marker, due the decreases that had to take place. Maybe I'm just in denial, but I think it'll be okay. And if it's not, then this little cardigan is going to be burned in effigy. No wait, the yarn is way too nice to be burned. Maybe I'll burn the pages of the book that don't contain good directions. Yeah, that'll work.
Thursday, August 2, 2007
Are You Ready for some Football?

I'm slowly getting there. I'm trying not to only do the sock. The socks don't have to be done by mid-September, aka 6 weeks!! So I've been forcing myself to work on the Peapod the last few nights. Although, it's slow going when "So You Think You Can Dance?" is on. It'll be much better tv knitting once I get this front piece done and move on to boring old stockinette stitch for the back.
Well, that's all for now. Pray that the little froshies listened to my lecture and I don't end up with any pukers tomorrow. I really don't deal well with the pukers.